Lao Feng nodded his head, then immediately turned his gaze to the brawny middle-aged man.
Their gazes met and clashed, nearly sparking electric fire in mid-air.
Neither willing to back down, their gazes locked fiercely in a confrontation.
As their gazes battled, they almost simultaneously charged toward each other.
Everything seemed to have returned to the beginning.
However, both were well aware that this time was different from the start.
Previously, both Lao Feng and the brawny middle-aged man had been in their peak condition.
But this time, neither Lao Feng nor the brawny middle-aged man were at their peak, and Lao Feng's condition was even worse off than that of the brawny middle-aged man.
This was the slight advantage the brawny middle-aged man and Chen Anding had fought together to gain.
In the previous three-way battle, Lao Feng, facing two opponents, did not have it as easy as imagined.
